Chapter 239: Huang Quan's Finger
"Stinky boy, you are not a little timid! even the people of my Huang Feng Sect dare to kill you!" the old figure sneered.
Zhang Xiaohao looked at him indifferently.
With a height of less than one meter five, a long crooked melon and cracked dates, and pockmarks everywhere on his face, he is a living ancient version of Wu Dalang!
"Who did I say, it turned out to be you!" Zhang Xiaohao played with taste.
"Huh, don't you know the old man?" said the old man.
"The famous Wu Dalang, who wouldn't know, but I often see you on TV. Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"What the hell is Wu Dalang? The old man is not surnamed Wu!" said the old man puzzled.
"I know, you don't believe in martial arts, your surname is Wang Ba! And it's the kind with a green hat on your head. Zhang Xiaohao scolded.
"Grass, stinky boy, you dare to scold me in a roundabout way, you are looking for death!" the old figure was furious.
"It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault that you shouldn't come out and be scary! No wonder Pan Jinlian ran with Ximen Qing at the beginning, look at your shabby appearance, which woman can stand you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" the old figure was furious.
"Don't scream so loudly, even if you scream and cut your throat, Pan Jinlian won't look back. Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Ah! I'm angry with the old man, the old man warns you again, the old man, I'm the law enforcement elder of the outer gate of the Huangfeng Sect, Chang Qingzi, but it's not that bullshit Wu Dalang! Changqingzi roared angrily.
"Well, I know, others don't know!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a shrug.
"I'm going to kill you!" Changqingzi roared with a distorted face.
"You don't even think well of your own woman, and you still want to kill me? Zhang Xiaohao scolded.
"What a sharp-toothed man! Die to the old man!" Changqingzi gritted his teeth.
After speaking.
The huge momentum of the Hundred Veins Realm, like a Mount Tai, overbearing towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Well, go on!" Zhang Xiaohao stood in place lightly.
No matter how Changqingzi's huge momentum is crushed, he just doesn't move.
There is quite a picture of the artistic conception that he is strong and he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills.
"Huh, how is it possible? Under the oppression of the momentum of the late stage of the old man's Hundred Veins Realm, don't say that you are just a little rookie in the Foundation Building Realm, even if you are also a powerhouse in the Hundred Veins Realm, you have to resist it with all your might, so you can barely cope with it? Why are you standing still intact?" Chang Qingzi wondered.
"Do you want to know?" Zhang Xiaohao played with taste.
"Say it quickly!" Changqingzi snorted coldly.
"Because you are Wu Dalang!, that's why you show that you are so useless. Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Ahh
With a shake of his body, he suddenly stimulated all the powerful momentum of the Hundred Veins Realm and crushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"I forgot to tell you, I would do with this thing. Zhang Xiaohao said lightly.
"Haha! amuse me to death, you little foundation building realm spicy chicken, you still want to ......"
Rumble!
Before he finished his words, Zhang Xiaohao's body shook, and there was a vast and powerful momentum.
Crazy rolled, crushing towards the Changqingzi on the opposite side.
The two powerful momentum collided together, and Changqingzi's momentum was not supported for even a second, and it was crushed by Zhang Xiaohao's domineering momentum.
Then, Zhang Xiaohao's vast momentum, like a devastating Gula, crushed Changqingzi's body.
Click......
A series of fried bean-like sounds came from Changqingzi's body.
Look at Changqingzi again.
Under the pressure of Zhang Xiaohao's strong momentum, although he tried his best to resist, his legs were still pressed to the ground.
Bean-sized beads of sweat, drop after drop, dripped from the forehead and fell to the ground.
"Hey, I just knelt down, lay down like a dog!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
The momentum rolled over, and the power increased again, pressing on Changqingzi's body.
Thump!
At this time, Changqingzi couldn't hold on any longer, his body was weak, his hands were pressed on the ground, and he lay on the ground like a.
"You, you're a super powerhouse in the Control Realm?" Chang Qingzi said in horror.
"You're not too stupid, but you finally got it. Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
"What? How is it possible? How old are you? Even if you cultivate from your mother's womb, you can't have such a cultivation, unless you have some anti-heaven treasure on you!" Chang Qingzi said in a lost voice.
Bang!
Zhang Xiaohao's body shook and he was already in front of him.
A jerk of the right foot on his jaw sent him flying.
"There is nothing impossible in this world, it's just that you haven't reached that level!" Zhang Xiaohao said lightly.
The palm of the hand slammed into it.
A huge suction force erupted from the palm of his hand.
Grabbed Chang Qingzi's right foot, used him as a sandbag, and brutally smashed him to the ground.
Bang bang bang......
"Ah......" A series of screams kept coming out of Changqingzi's mouth.
"Can't you stand it? The show has just begun!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
Holding Changqingzi's right foot in one hand, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
directly used his body as a straw and slammed it into the ground.
Bang!
The head bloomed, the blood was full of blood, and Changqingzi's head was knocked out of human shape, and only half of the corpse remained, and those who were already dead could not die again.
Zhang Xiaohao shook his hand and threw his body on the ground.
Clapped his hands lightly and said, "It's really not good!"
Shaking his head, he took out the corpse powder and poured some over their corpses.
In a moment's effort, the corpses of Huang Fengzong's group of killers turned into pus.
"Hmm, what is this?" Zhang Xiaohao was stunned.
Pick up a yellowed secret technique from the ground.
"Huang Quan refers to the martial arts under the ground steps?" Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
"My lord, are they all dead?" Sun Dafu was not worried about Zhang Xiaohao, and rushed over.
"Hmm. Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He opened the yellow spring and looked at it.
A few minutes later, Zhang Xiaohao casually threw this local low-grade fingering martial art to Sun Dafu.
"You can take this thing!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Ah, my lord, is this?" Sun Dafu wondered.
"This is the Huang Quanzhi Martial Arts, the mastery of the Huang Feng Sect. Zhang Xiaohao said casually.
"What?," Sun Dafu said in surprise.
"Don't make such a fuss, a small book of martial arts under the steps, what's so surprising, don't look like you haven't seen the market. Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Hey, hey, thank you. Sun Dafu said excitedly.
"Speaking of which, this Huangquan finger is not bad, cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, powerful and domineering, with great power, comparable to the middle-grade martial arts of the ground level. Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.